The Ring

For those of you still waiting on your copy of It's No Secret to arrive - I'm so sorry! Be patient! I'm signing every copy P31 can get their hands on and they are sending them out. Yesterday I checked my local Barnes & Nobel and they were sold out. I asked the bookseller and she said the B&N warehouse was out and they were waiting for the publisher to make more. As of this morning, however, Amazon has some copies back in stock for you.

It's not too late to join us for this online study. You can order a copy and read the first part of the book here.

Last week I promised you I'd show you a certain ring.  You know the one. So I took a few pictures of it during my hot date with Rick at Carrabba's on Saturday night.


Please ignore my need for a manicure. I honestly can't remember the last time I had one. Sometime in 2010.


Rick took this one while I was reaching for the olive oil.  I reach for that a lot.

 

This shot shows a little of it's sparkle.

After cozying up at a table for two and both of us taking pictures of my ring, our waitress thought we were just engaged or just married. I did not tell her about the ring's, um, "true status." (our little secret.)

Want to see what I ate?  I thought you might.  It's almost as pretty as the ring. Salad and Chicken Parm.

We also had bruchetta, but I ate that so fast no one had time to snap of photo of it.